Luo Luo was holding the little pig Qiqi, running and playing happily in the garden.

The wife's hand lay quietly on Du Fang's shoulder and massaged the busy Du Fang, making Du Fang feel very warm.

Originally, Du Fang did not accept this small family very well.

At first I even thought that all this was his hallucination.

However, as time goes by and through the experience, Du Fang found that he was paying more and more attention to this small family.

Even, many times, this little family has become his spiritual harbor.

Only in a small family can he release himself carefree and make himself relaxed.

Although Du Fang did not know whether this family existed because of the head of the family or because of him, as long as it existed, it would be enough for Du Fang.

It is enough for him to have a place where his soul can be placed.

A breeze comes slowly.

Du Fang stood in the window between the castles, looking at Luo Luo playing in the garden, the little pigs Qiqi and Su Su.

A warm smile couldn't help but hang on his face.

Home,

It means to be home.
Chapter completed!